Chapter 33 Chapter 33 "What should I do? I'm really jealous..."

Xie Zhizhi gave patience to many people today, so it is reasonable to suddenly find that patience is in short supply and is on the verge of being sold out at this point.

He could endure it when Shen Che refused to let go. Being watched by so many people from the Shen family, he would consider it as giving the other party a little face and avoiding trouble for himself. As long as his actions were not too out of line, he could treat it as being bitten on the trouser leg by an impolite wild dog. It was not something that could be tolerated.

He could endure it when Song Huanqing tested him again and again. No one wanted such a thing to happen. The light water in her eyes did not seem fake. He could take it as unpleasant care. After all, it is difficult to have a relationship in the world that can make you completely satisfied. Ninety-nine percent of the time, it is twisted and uncomfortable.

But he has endured it for a long time.

No one told him that stepping through the magnificent glass doors of the Platinum Club meant countless troubles would come knocking on his door. He had no choice but to endure them one by one, even if some of them were only passable at best. But what else could he do?!

Holding the phone, Xie Zhizhi's eyelids twitched heavily. He heard something in his brain tighten and crack, and finally only three big words were left - Why?

Yes, why?

He calls me just after six in the morning, saying, "How long are you going to leave me alone?" But because the date has to be postponed for an hour, he sends him a text message like this?

The phrase "get a good rest" sounds better than a song. Is this person trying to be considerate and magnanimous, or is he holding a grudge for being late on his loan?!

His gaze seemed to penetrate the phone screen. Xie Zhizhi finally turned his head to look out the window and found that his current mood was just like the sound of heavy rain, making him soaked all over.

So he stood there and took a deep breath. After a few seconds, he walked out with a swift pace, thinking as he walked:

Next time?

Who will be with you next time?

For adults, there is no next time!

His hair was still wet and sticky, so Xie Zhizhi walked into the bathroom with a sullen face to blow dry it.

A few minutes later, the hair dryer was thrown roughly into the sink, making several loud noises.

Xie Zhizhi walked straight into the cloakroom with half-dry black hair. His slender fingers rarely pierced through the piles of casual hoodies and picked out a moon-white silk shirt. He put it on and fastened the beautiful butterfly shell buttons all the way to the top.

After pulling out the phone that was only charged to 58%, Xie Zhizhi slammed the door.

Outside, it was overcast.

He raised his eyes, opened his long-handled umbrella, and stepped out.

Before they had even walked halfway through the 200-meter distance, their newly changed trousers were soaked and darkened, and the dark water color seeped all the way up the trouser legs, like tie-dye.

When Xie Zhizhi folded his umbrella and got into the car, he saw a scarlet blood spot on the back of his hand that was hit by a drop of rain, like a bull's eye.

——The eye of an indwelling needle.

It had been a full hour since the needle was removed. It shouldn't have hurt at all, but Xie Zhizhi still retracted his hand for no reason.

After realizing what was happening, he scraped it hard with his thumb, wiping off the water stains completely. His gloomy expression made the driver subconsciously lower his voice.

A fifteen-minute drive away.

When the guard noticed the black-haired beta, he had been standing in the rain with an expressionless face for five minutes.

He seemed to know that he couldn't pass the gate, so he didn't even want to ask any more questions, just holding up a long-handled black umbrella.

The rain slid down the umbrella in a new tassel-like trajectory, rolling down in a panic, creating a circle of chaotic water-colored ripples around Beta.

For a long time, beta did nothing.

It was not until an Audi drove past and Beta was dazzled by the high beam that he seemed to realize something and took out his cell phone from his pocket.

His fingertips, covered with cold vapor, tapped the screen twice, then he put it to his ear, and then his light-colored thin lips moved slightly.

In less than a minute, Beta put his phone away.

He walked straight up to the guard and gave his name as the owner.

The guard looked at the other person's face, which was as gloomy as the bottom of a pot, with a hesitant expression, wondering if this was a murder or an adultery?

The next second, the phone lying upside down on the table began to buzz.

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When replying to the text message, Feng Wen actually thought of many possibilities.

If Xie Zhizhi doesn't reply to the message, or tells him that if he misses this time, there will be no next time, then he will probably be in a bad mood for a long time, and it will probably be difficult to coax him because he was the one who provoked him first.

But it seems that he really can't go out.

Back at his territory, the alpha, who had leaked pheromones all the way, finally didn't have to pretend to be so graceful to save face. He just wanted to "live a decent life" and even his walk was a little shaky.

From the entrance to the living room, Alpha sank deep into the sofa without even turning on the lights, so the light inside the room was extremely dim. The dim light could only barely outline the outline of his body, and he looked very casual.

Maintaining this posture, Alpha fell into an uneasy light sleep. He could not remember the dream clearly. When he woke up, he did not pick up his phone or get up to wash as usual. Instead, he curled up his slender fingers on the leather armrest.

After a few seconds, the beautiful M-shaped lips opened slightly, and Feng Wen raised his hand and placed his fingertips on the canine teeth, rubbing them hard.

The touch is much more prominent and sharp than usual.

This is a sign of a susceptible period.

Feng Wen naturally remembered that he had an appointment this afternoon.

It's really hard to ask Xie Zhizhi for a date. If I break the appointment this time, I'm afraid I won't be able to get it next time.

For a minute he thought: Although time is tight, it might be possible to get the inhibitor now. One tube may not be enough, but it doesn't matter, he can get the second or third tube.

Beat until you can.

Feng Wen stood up, walked into the bedroom, and opened the cabinet, which was filled with many injections. He reached in and his fingertips almost touched the outer packaging.

Then, as if it were a sudden impulse, the action of taking it stopped abruptly, and he bit his bent knuckles absentmindedly.

——Xie Zhizhi’s condition should not be very good. The blood on his hands looked very painful in the factory. He has been sick a lot recently. If his condition is serious this time, he may need to be hospitalized.

The idea of ​​using multiple suppressants to force them seemed unnecessary, and they seemed destined to break their promise.

Until the phone buzzed with a text message.

Feng Wen looked down at the line and said, "It might be a little late. Can it be extended to half past five?" He smiled lightly.

…

Unwrap, align, and insert into the skin.

Ice-cold liquid medicine was pushed into the vein.

The alpha had a blank expression on his face, his eyes fixed on the countertop.

There lay three tubes of inhibitory injections that had been taken out earlier and were unopened.

While the syringe was being compressed, Feng Wen licked his canine teeth with the tip of his tongue, trying to catch some clues in just three seconds to prove that he could indeed keep the appointment.

Empty the injection. Lower your eyes, remove the needle, and insert a new one.

This time, it suddenly stopped after injecting 1.

There was a strange stinging sensation when the needle tip was roughly pulled out of the skin. Feng Wen turned around and threw the half-empty inhibitor into the trash can. His expression was gloomy as he looked at the still-lit phone screen.

After a while, a hypocritical text message was sent.

Throwing it aside casually, Feng Wen looked tired and planned to take a nap first.

When I woke up again, the rain still hadn't stopped.

His cell phone vibrated and he reached out to pick it up from the carpet. Looking at the display on the screen, his already abnormal breathing was easily disturbed.

Answer the call.

The clear sound of rain came through the receiver.

Feng Wen's brows jumped.

Xie Zhizhi's tone was cold and hard:

"Feng Wen, I'm going to ask you one last time, do you want to go out with me?"

Do you want to date me or not?

He licked his canines again.

The touch from the tip of the tongue was sharp and pointed, enough to pierce soft flesh.

No matter how human an alpha is, his blood is filled with low and vulgar animal genes. Biting the opponent's neck and marking the opponent is a primitive instinct engraved in the DNA.

The pheromones containing the meaning of possession will be injected into the teeth mercilessly. Even if the other party is a beta, he can still leave a smell.

If he wanted to, he could leave the other party with nowhere to escape.

It really fucking sucks.

Feng Wen fell silent.

"I--"

He wanted to say that I was not in a good condition, but was interrupted by the other party.

Beta's forced indifference was somewhat exposed by the sound of rain, and he looked trembling and pitiful.

He said, "I'm about to get wet, how long do you want me to wait?"

How long does it take to take the elevator up from downstairs?

Five minutes?

A complete injection was pushed into the vein, and the blood seemed to be forced to cool down. Feng Wen hurriedly searched in the master bedroom, thinking there should be a bite stopper here.

The door was kicked in first.

The alpha, who had always remained calm in the face of adversity, froze all over, randomly lifted his hair, with a hint of anxiety between his eyebrows, and finally walked out quickly.

Outside the door, a wet wild cat was panting.

Her lips are tightly pursed, probably because of the height difference, and even her eyelids have formed a very unpleasant arc.

Feng Wen made a clicking sound, sensing something was wrong.

He walked over and thought of what he saw online: some cats look fierce. In fact, it is because they are furry, so when you look at them from above, they look angry. If you change the angle, you will find that this is not the case.

It didn't make sense, and the formula couldn't be applied randomly, but Feng Wen still leaned forward.

Then I found out that the cat is really fierce and will knock down any head with random numbers.

"What's the meaning."

With his bandaged hand against the alpha's shoulder, Xie Zhizhi pushed him back half a step and questioned him angrily.

Feng Wen felt his teeth itching as his movements were hindered. Even his blood, which had finally cooled down, began to heat up again. He uttered a pale sentence, "I didn't mean to postpone your appointment."

He rarely read people's faces, and he felt that the emotions in those black pupils did not seem to be getting any better, so he hastily curled his fingertips, not knowing what to do.

"I... really want to go."

The response was a sneer.

"I don't believe it."

Feng Wen's throat rolled slightly.

What would he do under normal circumstances?

He may say something nice first, then whitewash some unbearable emotions and make a tactful explanation, and finally pretend to be a gentleman and end it hypocritically.

That's fine now too.

Putting his fingertips on Beta's forearm, Feng Wen suspected that his body temperature might be too high, and even his breathing was a little disordered. He shouldn't have only taken one injection at that time.

His eyes dropped down and then raised up again. Today, Xie Zhizhi looked like a hidden model. The moon-white silk shirt was tailored to fit her body, perfectly outlining her slender shoulders and narrow waist. She looked noble and beautiful, yet damp to the touch.

Her beautiful eyes are drooped, and even her jawline is tightened. I wonder how difficult it will be to coax her.

"Stop." Xie Zhizhi said.

Feng Wen's eyes trembled slightly when he noticed the other party's move to draw a line in the sand. He guessed that the hastily prepared speech would not have a good ending.

He sighed, rubbed the edge of the bandage lightly with his fingertips, and said slowly:

"I'm just worried you're in pain. How are you feeling now?"

It's tantamount to a showdown.

Xie Zhizhi is very smart. As he spoke, some guesses were verified. This person obviously knew everything.

But Xie Zhizhi still repeated: "So, you saw it all."

It's unclear whether the tone is more of a rhetorical question or a statement.

Feng Wen didn't blink for a moment, and the pressure on his lower back increased a little.

"right."

Feng Wen's expression was flawless in his eyes, and except for the slightly hot breath, even his tone was natural and impeccable.

But Xie Zhizhi heard him say:

"What should I do? I'm really jealous."